"Sect Master!", Xu Qing saw the scene in the distance, his heart shook, and he couldn't help shouting, Xueliu sneered, and took the opportunity to slap it out with a palm, beating Xu Qing to a serious injury, vomiting blood. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The heads of the peaks on the other side exclaimed one after another, wanting to go to the rescue, but they were desperately obstructed by their respective opponents and could not be separated.

The ghost ancestor's eyes were full of murderous aura, and there was even more irrepressible joy, Qin Mu's death would definitely seriously hit the morale of the Vientiane Sect's resistance, and also marked the complete destruction of the Vientiane Sect.

However, at this moment, a fierce black light came from the sky, and in the light and shadow was a young monk with a cold face and a monstrous demonic aura.

"It's ...... Wang Li ?!!", many monks frowned and thought about it at first, and then they remembered something, and exclaimed.

"Senior Brother Wang Li is back!", Wang Li is quite well-known in the sect, and it is because of the secret realm of the Demon Buddha that the whole sect feels guilty about him, and now seeing him return, many disciples cheered.

Only Xu Qing, who was very familiar with Wang Li, had an ugly face, because she couldn't see a little familiarity in the eyes of the people who came, and this person was definitely not Senior Brother Wang!

The Demon King came quickly, and when he saw the majestic ghost ancestor, he shouted, "Old miscellaneous hair, return my demon bones!"

The roar rumbled and resounded through the sky, so that everyone present could not help but gradually stop and look here.

The Ghost Ancestor was the master of a sect, and he had been in charge of life and death for hundreds of years, how could any yellow-mouthed child be so insulting? Therefore, with a vicious wave of his hand, an elder beside him immediately flew up and played his magic weapon, wanting to kill Wang Lige here.

"Bold fanatics, dare to be disrespectful to the sect master, today will make your soul annihilated, and you will never be able to live forever!"

The Demon King laughed when he heard this, he is the king of the ancient demon clan, and today he was threatened by a district of Jindan, which is simply a big joke in the world, Lao Tzu can't beat the three Yuanying monks together, is it possible that he can't beat you, a little Jindan?

"Death for me!", the Demon King stretched out his hand a little, only to see the boundless demonic qi suddenly condense into a pitch-black magic spear, piercing the void, with a boundless wail, turning into a phantom and shooting towards the Elder of the Blood.

As soon as the Elder of the Dark Blood Immortal's golden orb magic weapon came into contact with this spear, a slight crack appeared, and it only lasted for less than a few breaths before it exploded, and the fragments flew one after another.

When the elder saw this, he finally changed color, knowing that although the Nightmare Demon King looked young, he was by no means a rival to him, so he was timid in his heart, and wanted to turn over and flee.

"Want to run?", the Demon King smiled, stretched out his hand, and in the void behind the elder, a spatial crack suddenly opened, and two ghost claws poked out from it, and immediately pierced the elder's body, as simple as piercing tofu.

The ghost claws flew endlessly, tearing the Elder of the Dark Blood into countless pieces, and for a moment, the screams continued, and the blood rained down all over the sky.

The monks were shocked in their hearts, and looked at this scene blankly, an elder Jindan died like this?!

The Ghost Ancestor was also a little stunned when he saw that his subordinate Elder Jin Dan had died like this, and hurriedly turned the head of the spear, turning the move that was originally aimed at Qin Mu and blasting it towards the Demon King.

"Carving insect small skill ......", the Demon King is the person who has the ability to join forces with the three major primordial infants, and at this moment, seeing the Jindan offensive of the ghost ancestor, it is as if he is looking at the means of a child, and with a slight wave of his hand, he will smash this offensive fan and disappear.

The eyes of many monks fell to the ground again, and the two groups of people, who were originally fighting for life and death, and were enemies of each other's life and death, forgot to move, and just looked at the black figure in the sky that was flying closer and closer.

"Could it be...... Is it a primordial old monster?!"

That's what everyone is saying at the moment.

The ghost ancestor naturally thought the same way, for the old monster of the primordial baby, he was definitely not an opponent, so he swept away the previous anger, and instead smiled and said, "It's not just Daoyou who are here, what do you want?"

The Demon King stared at the former, staring at him all over his body, and then said in a strange manner, "Old miscellaneous hair, return my demon bones, I can feel it, he is on you, hand it over quickly to avoid death!"

"Demon bones?", the ghost ancestor muttered with some confusion, and then patted his head, offering a pair of pitch-black bones that were missing his left hand, and this bone was covered with countless runes all over his body, like chains, as if to imprison him, as soon as he appeared in the world, he was monstrous, carrying boundless demonic might.

"This is my ancestor's heirloom, the two ancestors of the sect opened the mountain because of the discovery of this bone to achieve great success, so it is extremely important to our sect, I don't know if you can change the conditions ......", the ghost ancestor said with a pleasant face, but before he could say anything, he was interrupted by an extremely angry roar.

"How dare you desecrate my demon bones ......like this!!!", the Demon King saw that the demon bones he was proud of were imprinted with countless sigils, as if his most proud famous painting had been graffitied indiscriminately, how could he not make people angry?!

With a wave of his left hand, he struck out countless ghost claws, turning the ghost ancestor and the masters around him into flying ashes, and then holding the demon bones in his hand and disappearing into streamers.

The Demon King was already unruly and moody, except for the Demon Emperor back then, he had ever put others in his eyes, and it was extremely difficult to have the patience to talk to the ghost ancestor, after seeing his demon bones being treated like this, how could he continue to restrain himself, and kill people if he didn't agree with him, which was his true nature.

Back then, the demon clan was also one of the strong clans in the mainland, alongside people, demons, Buddhas, and ghosts, and was extremely strong, and the northern region of the continent was once their ancestral land!

What happened back then, causing the demon clan to disappear, there has never been any record, and there is no legend in the world, as if overnight, a great clan that dominated the entire Northern Regions evaporated from the world, but it can be asserted that all this is inseparable from the mysterious Northern Cold Palace.

With Wang Li's departure, many disciples of the Vientiane Sect and the Underworld Blood Sect looked at each other and were speechless to each other.

The senior elders of the Underworld Blood Sect were all killed, causing the situation on the battlefield to be reversed in an instant, and the originally powerful side now became extremely weak, making people have to sigh that the world is impermanent.

Qin Mu didn't have time to think about Wang Li's abnormality, took a deep breath, and shouted loudly, "The Vientiane Sect belongs, kill me, today I will completely destroy the Underworld Blood Sect, and there will be no chickens and dogs!"

The sound spread, shocking all the disciples of the Vientiane Sect, coming back to their senses, and suddenly responding, "Respect the sect master's decree!"

After saying that, he turned his head with a cruel smile, and looked at the Immortal Blood Sect monk who was still domineering just now, shouting and shouting to kill, but at this moment, he was trembling like a frightened bird, waved his magic weapon, and flew up to pounce.

To repay the other body in the other way, the blood debt must be paid with blood!